Taking wedding photos is a hard and troublesome thing for many people. For Meng Youcheng and Zhan Lingxue, it is a relaxed and romantic thing.

On this side of Mount Victoria, there are plenty of photo studios and photographers. Meng Youcheng spent money and soon hired a photographer who was willing to take pictures of them.

They don't have to change their clothes, and they don't think about changing them. The color of the clothes on the body is already very sunny and bright. The style is also more casual, fashionable and trendy.

When the first photo was taken, Zhan Lingxue looked around and carefully selected the location. Because this is the first photo of her and Meng Youcheng, it is very commemorative, so she pays more attention to it and attaches more importance to it.

Meng Youcheng didn't care about anything, anyway, he let Zhan Lingxue call the shots for this kind of thing. Once Zhan Lingxue gave "instructions" on where to go, he followed without saying a word.

Here, the scenery is also superb, the harbour is safe and warm, and the sea rushes away. The sun is warm, the autumn breeze is soft, and the smell of dampness blows one after another.

Zhan Lingxue looked at it, and suddenly, she found a location that she thought was excellent.

The location is also very high, the slope is steep, so there are few people, and there is a huge stone standing on the back.

"Youcheng, let's go over there to take pictures first, what do you think?" Zhan Lingxue hurriedly asked Meng Youcheng for his opinion. Eyes smiling, staring at that aspect.

After Meng Youcheng walked over, he followed her gaze and looked over there.

"Okay. Let's go. Meng Youcheng nodded, took her hand, and slowly began to climb.

Walking behind Meng Youcheng, Zhan Lingxue smiled even more happily, with a happy face and a rippling spring heart.

Less than a minute later they climbed to the top of the slope and stood in front of the big rock. Zhan Lingxue opened her arms, embraced the autumn wind, and held her head high to breathe in the blue sky.

At this time, the photographer stands at the bottom of the slope, adjusts the focus, and crouches slightly, ready to take pictures.

Meng Youcheng turned his head to look at Zhan Lingxue, and there was a clear light in his always cold and arrogant eyes. At this time, Zhan Lingxue's liveliness and cheerfulness made him feel relieved and felt a sense of accomplishment.

After a while, Zhan Lingxue also turned to look at him, with ripples rippling on her beautiful and charming face. The autumn breeze was blowing, the wildflowers were delicate, and she bent over from the grass, and her long flowing hair was also blown a little.

She asked Meng Youcheng and said, "Guess why I chose to take pictures here?"

Meng Youcheng looked around again, not only could he see the sea, but he was also leaning against a large rock.

Meng Youcheng couldn't help but straddle Zhan Lingxue again, stretched out his hands, gently hugged her waist, and said in a low and flat tone, "Because there is the sea here and there are big stones." You want to follow me to the ends of the world, and the sea is dry and rotten. ”

He wasn't very good at speaking sensational words, and this time he was able to say it with great difficulty.

Zhan Lingxue frowned in astonishment when she heard this, with a look of great surprise.

"How do you know? Why are you so powerful? She was still quite excited, and asked Meng Youcheng coldly. Because that's exactly what she thinks. Here they take a photo of the "sea is dry and the rocks are rotten" to wish their feelings to be eternal and unchanging.

Meng Youcheng wiped his lips proudly again, smiled slightly, his mind was as rich as jade, his body was a little closer to Zhan Lingxue, and he admonished her: "This is not called supernatural powers, this is called you and me."

Suddenly, they stared at each other, and the affection in their eyes slowly flowed into each other's eyes.

At the same time, the photographer at the bottom of the slope pressed the switch of the SLR camera in a hurry, and froze the moment that belonged to them......

That afternoon, Meng Youcheng and Zhan Lingxue didn't take many pictures, but they were emotional and beautiful. Tang Anna and Meng Kexin have been accompanying them from afar. After playing in Mount Victoria until about six o'clock in the evening, the four of them went down the mountain together, found a hotel, and stayed safely.

The next day, Meng Youcheng and Zhan Lingxue also got up early. While eating breakfast, Meng Youcheng drew up a simple itinerary. In the morning, they went to the Old St. Paul's Church and the Tomble Library. In the afternoon, they go to Wellington Zoo, Dominion Museum, etc.

In this regard, Tang Anna and Meng Kexin were both satisfied, and Zhan Lingxue was even more happy......

When you are sad, time is like a snail, second by second, and it is difficult to move forward. And when you are happy, time is like a big river going east, passing in a flash.

After returning to Whanganui in Wellington, Tang Anna and Meng Kexin began to pack their bags again and prepare to fly back to Huarong, China tomorrow at noon.

As soon as she came back, Zhan Lingxue's beautiful mood immediately became a little gloomy, a little depressed, and a little tangled. Because at this time, Wen Yuqing is still living in the hospital here, and there is no familiar person around her.

After taking a shower and showering, Zhan Lingxue sat on the bed, and then installed a memory card into her mobile phone. She looked at the dozens of photos she had taken with Meng Youcheng in the past two days, flipping through them and laughing at the same time.

There were too many accidents on this trip, but on the whole, she felt very content and very happy.

Meng Youcheng came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair with a towel, and walked slowly towards her.

Although Zhan Lingxue was laughing, it was very obvious that her smile was not the kind of happy and relaxed smile now. She was holding her heart down.

"Baby, when I go back, I'll leave the photo matter to you." After sitting down on the edge of the bed, Meng Youcheng said to her again.

Their wedding photos were all stored in that card, and they had to be processed simply, then washed out and hung on the frame.

Zhan Lingxue nodded lightly, absent-mindedly, "Hmm." ”

Seeing this, Meng Youcheng stretched out another hand, stroked the back of her head, praised her like a child, and said, "Be good."

Zhan Lingxue was silent, and she didn't raise her eyes to look at him. Always looking at their photos, looking at them and pouting slightly.

Naturally, Meng Youcheng stared at her mobile phone again, and then saw her set the photo of "The Sea is Dry and Rotten" as the theme of her mobile phone.

"Ling Xue." Meng Youcheng couldn't help but call her again, wanting to know what was on her mind.

He has always disliked women's preoccupations.

Because of his shout, the movements of Zhan Lingxue's hands also stopped completely.

She sensed it, and then Meng Youcheng asked her a question. Finally, she slowly raised her eyes and stared at him, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Youcheng sighed silently and asked her, "What's wrong with you?" Your brother called you yesterday afternoon and said something? ”

Zhan Lingxue's eyebrows were slightly pressed again. Originally, she was entangled in whether to tell Meng Youcheng about this matter. Now that Meng Youcheng took the initiative to ask, she naturally stopped being entangled, and resolutely decided to say.

"He told me that he went back to China, and the escort you invited came over, and that person will take care of Wen Yuqing in the future." She didn't want to say anything. After speaking, his eyes tightened, staring at Meng Youcheng.

Originally, she thought that Meng Youcheng's expression would change immediately. As a result, no, Meng Youcheng's face did not change, and he was very calm and calm.

Meng Youcheng was still staring at her, but his eyes darkened and his eyes became stronger.